My name is Gage
My life got me feeling like i'm stuck in a cage
It's like i'm stuck on stage
My life story is only long enough to fill half a page
I struggle to find a job that will give a living wage
This shit has got to change
But yet the business men got their eyes fixed on the stock exchange
So i'm going take my AK and let it pop at close range
I'm afraid but why am i afraid
Probably cause i'm afraid to fade
These walls are closing in it's like a blockade
Imagine sliding your balls on a razor blade
More adrenaline than Gatorade
When I slice the next bitch open so bad that shed wished she shaved
But that's the price for cheating and getting laid
On a guy like me so she best behave, and not rattle my cage
Cause I've been known to blow up with rage like finger on a twelve gauge
With a ready grenade ready to explode in your face
Just for messin' with my morals in the first place
We are all being played
Until we're all in our graves
We stay in school for a grade
Only to find out that when we graduate we don't got it made
I hide in the shade
So now i start my crusade
You'll be in need of some aid
Because i'm about to drop bombs like an air raid